it isn't paranoia
if it's really there
between two things
that's where the magic comes in
where declarations become what had happened was
when the moon has no shine
this is the middle
where light is blinding from the source
life as the eyes of a storm
built since our parent's parent's parents won the war
they didn't start the fire
but they did modernize the fuel
no plans to douse the blaze
hope it suffocates itself
under the wait and hurry paces
i could mention it
but then it demands management be aware
it is what it isn't that way
a dream come true to lose it
everybody's lover is covered in scars
the worst ones can't be seen from the outside in
because somebody said love hurts
but hurt people hurt people hurt people
an order that is nothing new
monetize what can't be stocked
the desire for the seen yet ungrasped
need to be needed to be validated and approved
and i went nowhere again today
never staying and always in the same place
falling in love with my imagination
because i wished to be a disco boy for a day
and dance away the painful
now i don't wanna talk about it anymore
but it isn't paranoia if it's really there
About the Creator
⸘jason alan‽
:::WARNING:::
i am only responsible for what i say,
not for what you understand.
you may learn to be charmed by my [secret‽] discontent,
or you may not.
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